The chair is made of pineapple wood, and the small openwork silver stove on the table burns with a faint Zen incense.

"Master. Liu Rui said in a small voice.

Wan Tingzhen, who was seated, had a cold face, and she was dressed in black as usual, which made her look extremely detached.

After staring at Liu Rui for a while, she spoke: "What's going on on the stage." ”

In fact, as early as after Liu Rui struck with all her strength, the whole person fell unconscious, and it was the disciples who brought her back. Fortunately, the final decision was won, and Liu Rui did not feel tired.

At this time, the physical state had not fully recovered, and in the face of Huanting Zhenren's questioning, Liu Rui lowered her head: "It was the disciple's sudden epiphany that gave him a new understanding." ”

"Oh?" looked like Wan Ting didn't really believe it, and her eyes were half-closed: "It's better to be like this." Don't look for some messy experience, it seems to improve a lot, but in fact it is harmful to you. ”

Liu Rui pursed her lips, her master really didn't believe her. But she still wanted to muster up the courage to say her opinion: "Master, I don't think the sword intent style we have learned should be completely consistent. You always ask us to do what you want, but actually, I can do it myself......"

Wan Ting's real eyes sharpened, and she directly cut off her words: "What do you mean by this, you think I hurt you." The disciples taught by Canglang are all like this, since you worship me as a teacher, you don't follow what I say, do you want to cultivate on your own?"

"It's not. Liu Rui's eyes were full of grievances: "Master, I was wondering, can I get out of the original path...... Or create your own ......"

Unexpectedly, hearing this, Wan Ting Zhenren sneered: "Original? Who, are you a little girl who can't cultivate Yuanying? Don't say that you haven't seen some messy things." Canglang has been a genius for a hundred years, but because he thinks too highly of himself, he always wants to take a different path. And then what?"

His eyes fell on Liu Rui: "The Dao heart is unstable, and he has abandoned his cultivation, but he swaggered in the demon world for a while, and finally died on a lonely and nameless mountain." ”

"You want to try it too?"

......

Today's venue was exceptionally bright under the sun, Yin Jiu's hair was well tied, the broken hair on his cheeks moved slightly, and his crimson clothes fluttered in the wind.

The disciples on the opposite side sacrificed their magic weapons and waited for them.

Even if you enter the top 100, there is no pressure.

The wind spirit spread whistling wind wires around him, and the sound like cutting entered his ears, making the opposing disciple frown, and he wanted to exert force, but he found that he was restrained by the air, and hurriedly tried his best to break free.

But before he could do it, the white light had already flashed in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Ding——

He narrowly avoided it, and his magic weapon collided with the sword on the opposite side, and sparks flew everywhere.

The blade was scorching, and a sharp sword light was exhaled from the bottom to the top, and it was a fierce slash in his face-zila, he retreated in pain, and there were shallow blood marks on his body.

Next was the shadow of the sword that came one after another, which made him very anxious in his heart, his palms sweating, and he struggled to deal with it. The continuous movements were impossible to see clearly, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

Soon he understood the gap between himself and the person in front of him.

The swift and smooth swordsmanship forced him to retreat again and again, and finally settled on the red line.

The wind spirit mixed with the sword qi, raising a wave of light and rushing towards the opponent.

After a violent sound in the audience, the disciples who were desperately resisting found that they didn't know when they were rushed out of the red line by Yin Jiu's sword qi wave, and the victory or defeat was quickly a foregone conclusion.

It didn't take much effort to reach the top 100, and if you calculate the ranking, you will be able to successfully advance to the top 10 the day after tomorrow. Yin Jiu patted the dust on his sleeve and saw that the little junior sister Liu Rui was waiting for her with tea.

So I took it and drank it all down.

Liu Rui's eyes were complicated, and she hesitated again and again but then opened her mouth: "I, I quarreled with Master again." ”

"Well, then what are you going to change this time," Yin Jiu nodded and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me in advance, so that I can prepare?"

She looked dejected: "Senior sister, don't make fun of me, I feel that the master wants to give up on me this time, although I don't know if it's right to say those words, but the master doesn't seem to like it." ”

"What does it matter to you whether she likes it or not. ”

Yin Jiu sat in the temporary resting position, his fingertips moved slightly, and the teapot automatically filled the cup with water, rising a dense mist.

"She's my master. Liu Rui wrinkled her nose: "I definitely care about her feelings." ”

Yin Jiu smiled: "Since you care so much, then listen to her honestly and make her happy." ”

"But, but," her face glistened, "I know it's not right to follow her entirely." ”

If you want to be the best disciple of the Master, but you also want to follow your own path, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds in the world.

"Then," knuckles tapped on the porcelain cup, Yin Jiu said, "Do you want to change her and let her recognize you? ”

Dadao was alone, and others were just assistants.

If we fail to recognize this and keep seeking the illusion of the outside world, we will sooner or later fall into chaos.

Liu Rui was silent, such a choice seemed very difficult, but she had to choose.

"Senior sister...... Didn't you have a conflict with Yan Haozun?" she said suddenly.

Of course, no.

Yan Hao did a very good job as her master, and he would not force her to follow her, but let her develop freely and do whatever she wanted. The master and apprentice will never have a conflict because of this.

It's just that later, the relationship changed, and some things did not change with it, which caused the relationship to break.

"That's good. Little Sister Liu Rui sighed: "It would be nice if my master also had such a character." ”

"Don't hold your hopes on this indifferent element. Just because Heaven gives you a path doesn't mean you have to follow it. It's really not good, and you have to open up what you want by hard splitting. ”

Not to mention that Yin Jiu's master is not a real person, even if it is Shuyu, she can only cope with it on the surface at most, and she still does her own thing behind the scenes.

Some people rebel just to show off their differences, while others are too clear about the path they want to take, and they are the opposite of others.

There was a sudden burst of exclamations from everyone, which made Liu Rui can't help but look sideways, and then she was surprised.

"It's Senior Sister Su Su......"

On the stone ground made of white jade, a disciple was already not far from the red line, and in front of him was Yin Susu, who was holding Xuan Bing.

She looks much more formal than usual, and her delicate and soft face is also a solemn look towards the game. The whole field was sparkling with snow, which was a stark contrast to the opponent who was only in the corner of the world.

This time, Canglang's disciples performed really well, and the disciples of other factions below couldn't help but applaud it.

It can be regarded as adding a proud and strong color to the canglang.